Zameer

Greetings.

Sheru! - Hello, sir.

Hello. What's going on there? - We're training the new stud.

I see. Let me check him out.

What's wrong? - Can't rein him in, he's too stubborn

ls he the new horse? - Right, sir.

I'll rein him in. - No sir, he's dangerous.

Nazirjust fell off him. - Whatever the pedegree...

no horse can throw me down. Give me the bridle, I'll take him on.

Forget him, sir. - Step back.

Want to ride a horse with daddy? Which horse will you chose?

The little one. - Find a young one for him, Ramsingh.

Right, lady.

Come on, my tiger.

Here's the little master's little horse. Go on.

Bravo, my boy. Keep it up.

He's going to win the derby someday.

Tie him.

Rukhmini, saw how I reined the horse? Where's Chimpu?

There he is.

Get down. I'm tired.

Chimpu, don't you forget this horse when you grow up. Okay?

Because of you I survive.

Give me a kiss, please.

Ramsingh, let me change his dress. - Come on, hit the ball.

Come on, my darling.

Whose boy are you? Mummy's boy, no?

You'll go to sleep now and dream of fairies.

Ramu, come here. See this mark on him? It's a very lucky mark.

It's the trident of Lord Shiva. - By Lord Hanuman...

you'll never find this mark on anyone else.

Don't cast an evil eye on him. - Daddy's? Never. He's a lucky boy.

You must ward off the evil eye on me. By God, what a body I have!

My son will go to sleep now.

Has Chimpu gone to bed? - Yes.

Are you going to the farm? - Yes. You may go to sleep.

This is bad. Why d'you have to go to the farm daily? Aren't there syces?

Darling, if the master is not smart enough, his servants get sluggish.

I'll come back soon.

Bastards! You sleep on duty? They're gone.

Sonu!

Who did this?

Who did this? - Maharaj Singh shot him dead, chief.

Maharaj Singh!

Wonderful! You're a great marksman. - Whatever the make, I never miss my aim

Son. - Yes Papa?

Try the gun, son. Here.

Look at the bottle. Shut one eye.

Press the trigger.

Give me a kiss.

Saw that Rukhmini? The sound of the shot didn't scare him.

Brave son of a brave father. I wait for the day when he grows up.

We'll take on the whole world. - You'll make him as wild as you are.

The wild man runs the show for you, doesn't he?

I'm off to the bank. Bye son.

Your son used a gun for the first time. Won't you ward off the evil eye?

My darling.

Give me a kiss.

Today, by God's grace, our son has turned two.

Lady, you must ward off the evil eye.

Money is all you want.

My darling son will come to no harm.

No! No!

My ChimPU- My son!

What's the matter?

What happened? - Can't find Chimpu.

Ramu, where's Chimpu? - I don't know, sir.

Weren't you here last night? - I was sleeping. I don't know, sir.

Bastard! You were sleeping? ls this what you're paid for?

Sonofagun! Get out of here! Drop dead!

Any news of Chimpu? - I tried my best.

Advertised in the papers, lodged a report in the police.

I looked for him everywhere, but...

I couldn't find him. - You didn't ward off the evil eye.

And we lost our son. - Such a grave punishment...

for such a trivial mistake? God! Don't You have a head?

I've borne it, but your wounds haven't yet healed.

Rukhmini, forget him. It's been twenty years now.

Had our son been alive, wouldn't we have found him by now?

No, I feel he's alive. God would never break a mother's trust.

On his birthday, I pray to God...

for his happiness and well-being, wherever he is.

May he live for a hundred years. May my years add to his.

Even I wish my years add to his, if only he is alive.

Even if he is alive... God knows where he is.

"Life..."

"is shod, so live it up"

“The few moments of life...“

"do not lose"

"|f you lose, do not grieve"

Badal, the jailor wants you.

Ruined the fun. Doesn't he have work to do?

Shut up and come out. - All right. Stop screaming.

Salaam sahib. - Salaam.

How are you? - As fine as you keep me.

Now listen Badal... - Bada|...? Who Badal?

Why, have you forgotten your name? - I haven't, you have forgotten.

312. My name is 312. - It was. Not anymore.

Today we're releasing you. - What for? I mean...

my sentence isn't yet over. - Today is our Independence Day.

And on this occasion, several convicts have been released including you.

So kind of you. Convey my thanks to the Prime Minister.

I like this attitude. Always smiling. You've been sentenced twice...

but your attitude hasn't changed. - Attitudes of women change, sir.

Men have only one facet. Besides, I have only one principle.

Sing and laugh, for life is shod.

No matter where you are; in prison, or outside.

Yadav, give him his belongings.

See you later, jailor sahib. - Listen Badal...

do not come back here a third time. You could be...

sentenced for a longer period. You're a nice person.

Why get down to bad ways? Try and earn an honest living.

My word. But who earns an honest living these days?

Honesty is actually out of fashion. Bye sir.

I told you. Your son will be released if you shell out 500.

But constable, yesterday you said 200 or 300 will do.

Moron. How much does 200 and 300 add up to?

200 plus 300...? - 500, isn't it?

Yes it is. - 500. That's what I'm asking you for.

Bloody fool. The 500 is split to fill two different pockets.

That's how you get work done these days. Brought the money?

Yes. - Give it to me quick. Fast.

Give me that too. The illegal trade is strange.

With blackmarketeers, money rots. How long has this been rotting?

Hello constable. - Hello. Scoot! I'll catch you later.

Badal! How come you're outside? - Released. The government...

was fed up with me. I was eating too much. Food is expensive, after all.

Make no mistakes this time around. Or you'll be in for a longer period.

Big men big sentence, right? - Fine.

Are you going? Listen, one moment.

You see, I wrote a couplet when I was in.

Now that the wind sweeps away a leaf, you never know when I'll return.

Goodbye. - Wait. Why not a pafling embrace?

Just once. - You're always so funny.

Why are you kids hooting? - Brother Badal has been released.

Really? Where is he? - There he is.

How're you, uncle? Fine? - Absolutely fine. And you, son?

I'm fine. How're you aunt? How is your buffalo?

Of late, she has been yielding less milk.

Don't worry, buy a new buffalo and get milk more. Here's the money.

Sit, uncle. Here, distribute it. Everyone should get an equal share.

Where did you find the money? Weren't you in prison?

Comings and goings are what life is all about. In the interim...

I manage to swindle some. - That's what you do for us...

and we feel bad about it. - Good or bad, I know not.

I used to work in a race course. Someone else swindled, and...

I was framed and eventually fired. Of what use was my honesty?

Man is such a bastard, he even makes an animal corrupt.

What you can digest is yours, what you can't wasn't meant for you.

Never mind, life is shod. So take life as it comes. Enjoy.

"Enjoy, for life is shod"

"The few moments of life, do not lose"

"|f you lose, do not grieve"

"You will fall, but you are no loser"

"For you are human, not God"

"When in India, dress like an |ndian"

"Be what you are"

"Never worry"

"Life is shod, so live it up"

“Few moments of life“

"|f honesty doesn't pay, use deceit"

"|f you don't get what you deserve, plunder"

"Everyone here is a thief, no one is a saint"

"Looking for happiness is no sin"

"So never worry"

"Life is to enjoy"

"Do not lose the few moments of |ife"

"|f you lose, do not lament"

Come on, twenty for one.

Win twenty for one.

Come on, no second thoughts. Pick up the weapon, play the game of men.

What's the deal? - You'll get 12 bullets for one buck.

Hit six targets, and you'll get twenty bucks for the one you paid.

Deal? - Let me have the gun.

Great! That's like a man.

Catch. - ls this the gun?

You want a cannon? - No thanks, this will do for now.

If you excuse me, I'll straighten the nozzle.

Wonderful! You're a deadly shot!

Whatever the make, I never miss my aim.

Wonderful! You're a great marksman. - Whatever the make, I never miss my aim

Where are you lost? My twenty bucks?

You've ruined me.

Here's ten... fifteen...

and twenty.

Badal, when were you released? - Just today, sir.

If anyone's pocket is picked in the fair, you'll land behind bars

It's like, the famous man cons, and the infamous robber is hauled up.

You can keep the money if you wish. It's not stolen.

I must tell you something. From now on I'm going to earn an honest living.

Inspector sahib...

your wallet. Evidence of my honesty. - Bloody swine.

Same to you, sir.

So you are into this, too? - I do whatever comes to me.

By Lord Hanuman, you're a Guru. Will you do something for me?

Anything for money. - I see. Then let's go in.

Come on. - Sure.

Are you interested in horse-riding? - |nterested...? It's my profession.

The horseback is the first thing I saw after I was born.

By Lord Hanuman, you've got a silver tongue. I hope...